Chapter 217 Han Xuebing

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In the face of the fifteen Warcraft emperors, it is comparable to the powerful existence of the ascending two heavens. The pressure released is heavier than a mountain and more frightening than a sharp sword. Even if Cui Ruochen is the first master of the Heavenly Palace and has the courage to know people, he can't help but waver at this time.

"You have the damn breath of Tiangong on your body. Say, are you from Tiangong?" At this time, Huang Bazun threw out a big news again, and his keen sense of smell smelled his familiar hatred.

"Puff."

The Electric Rat Emperor tore off Cui Ruochen's arm, ignored his screams, swallowed greedily, praised the delicious food from time to time, and his eyes glanced at other parts of Cui Ruochen's body. Terrified, Cui Ruochen's face was bloodless and knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Your Majesty, I am from the heavenly palace. I have never killed the people in the Tang Sect, let alone harm the third young master of the Tang family. Please give me a living in large number..." Who would have thought that the first master of the heavenly palace with infinite scenery would beg for mercy with a runny and tears here, without any bone joint.

"Tect me the whereor of Chen Dong and others and many evil geniuses." Huang Bazun suppressed his murderous intention. After 12 years, what he was most afraid of was to hear the bad news.

"Chen Dong's dancing has disappeared in the vast land for many years, and it has been missing. Tiangong can't find it with all its strength. As for the evil geniuses, some of them are also in these millions of mountains, and it is said that they have entered a mysterious secret place. Some are hiding in the depths of the inland sea..."

"What's going on in Vastland recently?" Huang Bazun breathed a sigh of relief. Although everyone was hunted down, it was finally okay. It's a great blessing in misfortune.

"Recently, the blood in the burial god mountain rose to the sky, and Han Xuebing, the wife of the palace owner, went in person..."

"Mrs. Lord?" Suddenly, Huang Bazun's eyes burst out two terrible lights, staring at Cui Ruochen, and the terrible murderous atmosphere was vented, which was suffocating.

"That's right, Madam Lord of the Palace. At the beginning, the strange woman who was called a goddess, her practice speed was simply appalling, but unfortunately she was beheaded. Even so, her cultivation can also look down on her peers. She is personally buried in Shenshan, accompanied by three elders. Cui Ruochen is now heartbroken. Looking at his arms being chewed, his hairs are erect, and he will answer any questions.

"What on earth is there in the Burial Mountain?" At the beginning, Huang Ba Zun had never heard that the wife of the palace master was a strange woman, but she could let such a strange woman go in person. There was no tricks. Who would believe it?

"The emperor is wise and penetrates the mystery. There are indeed treasures in the burial god mountain, and it is a divine object that can help the wife of the palace restore the foundation. But I really don't know what the gods are. Cui Ruochen flattered, with a sad expression, like a woman who was**.

"Lady of the Palace Lord!" Huang Bazun's eyes were deep and cold, which made the temperature of the surrounding space drop sharply and the wind blew, which made people shudder.

"It's worthy of being a legendary figure. He fell into the magic abyss without death, and his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds to enter the realm of ascension." Cui Ruochen was terrific, and now he can only pray for the emperor to let him live.

"You are no longer useful." The emperor said coldly and sentenced to death.

"No, you can't kill me. I'm the first genius of Tiangong. You can use me to deal with Tiangong..."

"The death of the first day and the wife of the palace owner can make Tiangong sad." The emperor's murderous intention is revealed.

"I can offer you treasures, but you must promise not to kill me." Cui Ruochen hurriedly said that it was no accident that he was able to ascend to the position of the first master of Tiangong.

"Sup and offer the treasure, or I will divide you and eat you."

"I guarantee that you can see that your body and even the viscera are all swallowed by us, and you are still clear-headed."

The Warcraft emperors smiled cruelly, and their mouths were full of saliva, and the flesh and blood of the practitioners were delicious for them.

"I'll give it to you..." Cui Ruochen hurriedly took out an ancient scroll, which was full of ancient words, emitting a long-lasting atmosphere. It is not a common text in the fairyland at all. This is what I got in a secret place. I just copy its artistic conception, and my cultivation can be radicalized. If the emperor can understand the mystery, his cultivation will definitely reach the level of shock.

Emperor Ba Zun took the ancient scrolls. In an instant, the artistic conception of the ancient scrolls rushed over like the sea. His eyes instantly turned blood red, and the murderous spirit was released, and thousands of corpses piled up like mountains, making people suffocate. The Fifteen Warcraft Emperor hurriedly stepped back a few steps to avoid the terrible murderous atmosphere. Cui Ruochen was even more liver and gallbladder, and his face was pale. His whole body was sifted. In the face of the majestic murderous intention, he completely lost his mind. Even if he is let go, an indelible shadow has been planted in his heart, and he can't enter into it all his life.

"What a powerful artistic conception, it can actually outline my true murderous intention. This is definitely a divine object. Huang Bazun forcibly broke away from the artistic conception of the ancient scroll and was shocked. This ancient scroll is definitely a priceless treasure, and the artistic conception can outline the most original matter of biology. The shark is bloodthirsty and killed, and it is outlined in an instant.

"Your Majesty, I have offered you the secret treasure. Let me go." Cui Ruochen said sneerly. His own will is just so-so. Because of the adventure, he became the first master of Tiangong, which is also because Tiangong lacks talents today. Some potential geniuses were killed by Chen Dong and others, which really made a terrible fault in Tiangong. However, Tiangong has rich resources, and it is hard to accumulate strong people with resources.

"I'll leave it to you." Huang Bazun strode away.

The Fifteen Warcraft Emperor smiled cruelly and gathered around. After that, Cui Ruochen's crazy curse and screams came. After a while, the fifteen Warcraft emperors caught up with him. They were satisfied and energetic, licking their lips, which was not enough.

"Look at your future. There will be no shortage of this kind of flesh and blood in the future." Huang Ba Zun laughed and scolded, did not uproot the Heavenly Palace, and vowed not to give up. Even if it is one of the three major forces, from the moment my brother is killed, it is doomed to be destroyed and annihilated in history.

Near the Burial Mountain, thousands of practitioners gathered together to watch the blood-stained sky. The gods stood like mountains, riding strange beasts, expelling all kinds of creatures, and fighting in the heavens and worlds. The fierce battlefield killing machine shocked the sky.

"Recently, the vision of Burial God Mountain has appeared more frequently."

"Is there a treasure born or is it really, as Tiangong said, is this the work of a fierce ghost left over from the ancient times?"

Some practitioners don't know the inside story, not to mention them, even the Demon City and the Beast Imperial City don't know what happened to the Funeral God Mountain. It's just that Han Xuebing, who had been hidden for many years, suddenly came to guard the burial mountain in person, which made them smell something unusual.

"There are many visions in Burial God Mountain. What do you think?"

"There must be a treasure. If it was really a fierce ghost, the practitioners who came to bury Shenshan in previous years would have died long ago."

"We can think of this, and the other two forces and even some anonymous strong men will certainly think of it. When there is chaos, we will take action to seize the treasures.

Two murderous practitioners whispered that they were dancing in Chendong. After twelve years, they have not changed much, but the murderous spirit is much stronger. Their cultivation has always been trapped at the peak of the four-day realm, infinitely close to the ascending realm. Even if the talent is amazing, it can't break through and enter the ascending realm in a short period of time. After all, they don't have the opportunity of the emperor, and they have the help of the ancient wood.

Over the past 12 years, they have been in many secret worlds, killing all the way, wandering between life and death, and forcing potential. But in the end, he was still trapped, but he had touched the edge of the ascending realm. It can be said that one foot has stepped into the ascending realm, and the full promotion is just around the corner.

Five days later, the emperor led the fifteen Warcraft emperors to shuttle through the vast land. While inocating about Chen Dong and other people, he advanced to the burial mountain. Along the way, many practitioners were very interested in these fifteen dark beasts and looked sideways, but they did not release magic, which did not cause much sensation. At the beginning, the sheep-headed emperors could perfectly hide their breath. Although these Warcraft emperors could not, they could still restrain their breath extremely. If it weren't for the outstanding cultivation, it would never be possible to find their special features.

In order not to attract the attention of Tiangong, Huang Bazun disguised it a little. Tiangong's intelligence organization is very powerful. If he reveals his true face, he will definitely be recognized.

The sixth day, the blood light of the burial god mountain soared to the sky, and the whole sky was like drinking blood, red and scary. Some people who care about it have been paying attention to it for a long time.

"Madam, the divine blood spirit is finally born." An elder was extremely excited. He held a blood-colored object the size of a fist in his hand. At first glance, he thought it was a solid, but when he looked carefully, he found that it was **, which was very strange.

"This is the divine blood essence. The essence condensed by the blood of the gods can make up for the Taoist foundation that I was beheaded." Han Xuebing excitedly took the divine blood essence and put it into a crystal clear jade bottle. In a flash, the jade bottle was like blood staining and completely red.

"Boom."

Suddenly, the lines arranged on the periphery of the Funeral God Mountain burst and burst in an instant. Several virtual shadows rushed in, extremely fast, the divine light in the distance, and the sword spirit shouted.

"Looking for death, dare to openly defy the Heavenly Palace." The elder shouted angrily, turned over his hand and played a strong force, which was like a fierce wave of chasing, overlapping and killing.

"What about disobeying the Heavenly Palace? Tiangong has long provoked people's anger. Now that the treasure is born, do you still want to swallow it alone? The visitor made a strange sound, and his body was shrouded in the black veil, and he could not see his figure clearly. Few people in the world dare to openly disobey the Heavenly Palace, even if they don't dare to ascend to the realm.

The man's hands are printed, like a rainbow, through the sky, and smash the attack of the elders. Leaning and approaching, the unique Lingbao shocked the great power, and there was a lot of killing opportunities, and he cut off the elder Taishang. In addition, there are three figures who kill Han Xuebing and seize the divine blood essence.

"Madam, go quickly. I'll block them." The elder Taishang said hurriedly and quickly hit several divine lights, trying to stop people from coming.

"It's just a rising realm. Do you want to stop us at the same time and treat yourself as the emperor of the same level?" Several people who came in the raid sneered, played magic power, and smashed his attack. These people are actually strong people in the ascending realm.

"I haven't been born for a long time, and you have forgotten my reputation. I'd like to see what skills you have to take away from me." Han Xuebing shouted fiercely, her long hair was like silk, and she danced crazily. A cold breath burst out all over her body, freezing the void. Qianqianyu's hand pushed forward, and the cold air came to her face. The snow marks were visible to the naked eye, permeating the world.

"Quick retreat, it's Xuanbing's cold palm." Several people who were killed were shocked and hurried to dodge. One of them couldn't retreat, so he patted his big hand and shook the attack.

With a muffled sound, the snow marks disappeared, and the hands of the strong man who came to ascend the realm quickly froze. In an instant, his whole body was frozen, and there was no vitality. Kill a strong man with one blow.

"That is the mysterious cold palm that is famous for its vast land, which is the ancient magic power that Han Xuebing realized when the Taoist foundation was complete."

"I don't know how many geniuses died tragically under this magical power, but now they are born again and kill one ascension in a second."

"If her foundation is complete, who is her opponent now?"

The practitioners below were shocked. They didn't expect that Han Xuebing was still so powerful when he was beheaded. He was proud of his peers. As soon as he came out, he was even more in the same realm. Live up to a goddess.